After a brief silence, the audience's carnival ushered in. How many people present did not like to see the weak defeat the strong, and the young defeat the old.

They suddenly had an intuition that things might change for the war club today.

"Drawing a horse through heavy mud..."

Gu Yuanzhou's face was pale and his expression was already stunned. The feeling that his spirit was fine one second and gone the next was really hard for him to accept.

And the most difficult thing to accept is that he lost miserably to Zhao Ziming in front of so many people.

He couldn't help but look at Wang Hao, the most conspicuous president in the audience, hoping that his boss, whom he had known for two years, could give him a word.

Can this pair of war clubs retain their position as vice-presidents?

In the audience, seeing the Ivy Snake finally defeating the Heavy Mud Horse with one move of Flying Leaf Storm, Chen Haoyu shook his head and laughed. It seemed that Fatty was still evil and wanted to take revenge on him.

Flying Leaf Storm is the ultimate grass skill. Even if you have just learned this skill for a short time, its power is absolutely astonishing.

If the Ivy Snake's characteristic is the most perverted naysayer characteristic among its species, and it can make Flying Leaf Storm stronger the more it is used, then he might still be afraid of it, but at this level, it cannot threaten him.

After going through thousands of sails, Chen Haoyu's pride will never be lost to anyone.

Now that Fatty's side is over, it's time for him to appear.

On the stage, the Ivy Snake who was holding on to prevent himself from falling quickly took back the elf ball. Zhao Ziming looked over the dead dog-like Gu Yuanzhou with a smile and looked at Wang Hao:

"Hey, President, what do you say now?"

This sentence immediately made everyone look over. At this moment, they remembered that this was a battle between members of the fighting club and the vice president.

According to the rules, since Gu Yuanzhou has lost, is Zhao Ziming the new vice president of the battle club?

Seeing Zhao Ziming's careless attitude and being watched by so many people, Wang Hao's mouth twitched and he resisted the urge to hit someone. His mood was extremely bad.

But he had no choice but to maintain his demeanor as the president, so he could only reply with a smile: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Zhao, but this is our internal matter, why don't we discuss it when we go back?"

In private, there was still room for discussion, but in public, Gu Yuanzhou would really be declared "death".

"What do you say?"

Of course Zhao Ziming refused. What he wanted was someone who was just and honest. Who knew what dirty tricks this guy would do in private? He asked, "Even if I agree, no one will agree."

"Yes, I don't agree!"

Due to Wang Hao's usual majesty, no one stood up at first, but soon the first person stood up. Chen Haoyu looked at Xing Zhaoling next to him in surprise, raising his hands in the air and objecting loudly. He did not expect this usually aloof person. The seniors will have such a side.

But then he followed Xing Zhaoling's actions and shouted loudly: "I don't agree!!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. After the first and second, there will be a third. When there were more people, almost everyone responded. Except for some of Wang Hao's best friends, everyone else actually opened their mouths.

Gu Yuanzhou was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Wang Hao also looked ugly. He glanced at Zhao Ziming fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Zhao, then I will satisfy you..."

"As the president of Sichuan University Battle Club, I announce that Gu Yuanzhou...will step down from the position of vice president!"

"Zhao Ziming will take over as the vice president of the Battle Club!"

Wang Hao still kept an eye on it. According to everyone's default rules, if the challenger or the challenged person fails, they will be kicked out of the duel club. If they don't advance, they will retreat. This is also the cruel survival rule of the duel club.

But Wang Hao never mentioned anything about Gu Yuanzhou's withdrawal from the club. Even if Gu Yuanzhou lost his position as vice president, he still stayed in the Duel Club.

With Wang Hao here, whether Gu Yuanzhou is the vice president or not, it is not that important anymore.

After all, the power of the vice president depends entirely on his mood as the president.

Unfortunately, he was in a bad mood.

Wang Hao secretly sneered. It was difficult for him to handle Zhao Ziming before, but now that he has become the vice president and is so close to him, it will be easier to handle.

He wanted to see how long Zhao Ziming could stay in this position.

Because of Wang Hao's two words, the whole place became lively.

"It's awesome."

Many freshmen were also in the audience, looking at Zhao Ziming with some admiration. They were also freshmen, and they had already become the vice-presidents of the duel club. Not to mention the threshold of the duel club. If you can't even make it to the grade level trial rankings, what right do you have to not work hard?

The seniors in the senior class are also jealous to death. They just feel that they have lived like a dog at this age. Look at this person, he is a young man who is ambitious and high-spirited. This is the vice president. In addition to the supreme school team, in terms of the relationship among students, In terms of status, it can be said that one person is inferior to ten thousand people! ! !

And just when everyone was still immersed in the shocking incident of the replacement of the vice president, a handsome figure quietly appeared on the stage and stood next to Zhao Ziming: "Fat man, you are awesome."

"Hey, it's alright."

Zhao Ziming looked at Chen Haoyu without any surprise, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Next, it's your turn?"

Before he was sure of beating Chen Haoyu, he was still willing to let Chen Haoyu be more popular than himself. After all, in this world, strength is king.

If Chen Haoyu is better than him, he should be in a higher position. Similarly, it would be the same if it were him.

As for the position higher than the vice-president of the Battle Club, there is only one position left.

Battle club, president!

Chen Haoyu smiled and didn't reply. He just looked at Wang Hao, who was still a little confused, and said loudly:

"President, their battle is over, now it's our turn, right?"

Chapter 202 If our roles were reversed

As soon as this sentence was said, the newly bustling competition ground gradually became quiet. Everyone looked in the direction of Chen Haoyu, wondering about the meaning of his words.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Hao frowned. Although he had never met Chen Haoyu, he probably guessed it when he saw the familiar look between him and Zhao Ziming.

Shenghuang Cup champion, Chen Haoyu.

It is said that he is a genius who is even better than Zhao Ziming.

He had heard some rumors that the school team's literary coach admired this guy very much, and even specially recruited him and Zhao Ziming to Sichuan University with extremely favorable conditions.

This made him very jealous after he had gone through the martial arts examination and finally got into Sichuan University.

It's just a Shenghuang Cup champion. It's only a rubbish competition for intermediate trainers and below. There's not even a senior trainer. Why should Director Wen be so favored.

The runner-up challenged his vice president. Could the champion still want to challenge him?

He and guys like Gu Yuanzhou are not on the same level. Even though they are both high-level trainers, he is ranked No. 90 on the Hundred Battles List.

There are millions of college students in the entire Chinese Alliance, including nearly a million high-level trainers, and for him to be among the top [-], there must be something special about him.

Do you really think he is a monk and only eats vegetarian food?

Chen Haoyu smiled slightly, "Don't you understand what I mean, president? Since the vice presidents have been changed..."

"I think it's time for this president to be replaced."

"I just don't know if Mr. President has the courage to accept the challenge of a junior like me."

A few understatement words brought the whole audience to a climax in an instant. Wang Hao had a sullen face and was provoked again and again. This was a great shame and humiliation for him who had a good face.

But he still suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, and sneered: "Of course you can challenge me if you want to challenge me, but the duel club has its own rules."

"If you want to challenge me as the club president, the junior has become a member of the battle club. Let's do it again."

"Zhao Ziming, as the vice president, please help me see off the guests. Everyone has dispersed!"

Wang Hao waved his hand and was about to lead people away when he heard Zhao Ziming sneer and shout:

"Haoyu, I told you he is a tortoise, why are you being polite to him?"

"It's not like you're not qualified to be a member of the war club, right?"

"Then can I challenge you, President?"

"Or, I give up my position as vice president to my brother, and I quit the fighting club and let him come in."

"It seems that there are no regulations for fighting clubs. The quota cannot be transferred."

Wang Hao could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and turned to look at the two men fiercely. He ignored the gazes of the people around him and said coldly: "Zhao Ziming, do you really want to fight me to the death?"

Zhao Ziming grinned: "If you cut the grass without removing the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows."

"President, please stop inking. My brother is still waiting."

Looking at the smiling two people, Wang Hao took a deep breath, and actually had the illusion that a righteous person was being persecuted by a villain.

If my roles were reversed, would I let you know what cruelty is?

Is it possible that he is really not a villain?

Being disgusted by Zhao Ziming to this extent, Wang Hao had no choice but to retreat, otherwise he would never be able to survive in Sichuan University if word spread. Thinking of this, Wang Hao walked onto the ring angrily.

"Okay, I want to see what you are capable of!"

At this time, the audience in the audience was already shocked by Zhao Ziming. After challenging the vice president, he actually challenged the president again.

It's tomorrow, so you can't challenge the principal! !

Okay, okay, this is what freshmen do now, right? Why don't we let old people like them live?

As Chen Haoyu appeared frequently, the audience who had stayed in the previous trial center finally recognized him. They pointed in the direction of Chen Haoyu in shock and shouted: "Damn it, isn't that Chen Haoyu!!! No wonder he dared to challenge Wang Haoshe long!!"

"Chen Haoyu? Who is he? Is he famous?"

"No, buddy, you're disconnected, right? She's ranked fourth in our college's trial rankings."

"He surpassed Zhou Boran of the school team and got the third A-level rating from our Sichuan University. The most important thing is that he is just a freshman!!"

As soon as Brother Youdong explained, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became more lively than when Zhao Ziming became the vice president.

It turns out that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers as they thought.

He is a dignified owner of an A-level rating and the president of the Challenge Battle Club. Regardless of his status as a freshman, there seems to be nothing wrong with him at all.

Not to mention the president, even the captain of the school team can accept it.

Hearing the voices from the audience, Wang Hao, who had just stepped onto the stage, paused in his steps. His originally angry face froze, and then he looked at the audience in confusion.

He...what did he hear?

A rating?

What grade A?Rank A on the trial list? ? ?

This guy across from me is ranked A on the trial list?

Countless question marks flashed through Wang Hao's mind. After working hard at Sichuan University for more than two years, he finally got into the position of president of the fighting club. He also got a B-level rating on the trial list, and he competed with those school teams. Experts can also achieve a level that is barely level.

But now I suddenly told him that after several years of hard work, he was suddenly surpassed by a young boy who appeared out of nowhere, and he was surpassed by a huge amount. How could he accept it so easily?

"Hey, are you scared? If you're scared, surrender quickly and give up your position. Don't just occupy the latrine here without shitting."

Zhao Ziming's mocking voice brought Wang Hao back to his senses, but the anger on his face dissipated. After ignoring Zhao Ziming, Wang Hao looked at Chen Haoyu with an indescribable complexion in his eyes, but then he was like a sharp sword unsheathed. People have become different.

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He is the president of the battle club and one of the top [-] trainers among the entire alliance's senior trainers. So what if the opponent has an A-level rating?

If he was afraid, then Wang Hao would not be where he is now.

Not to mention, there are tricks in the trial list. Maybe the opponent got the A level by relying on their elf's good reaction speed.

This is different from the [-]-battle list where you have to fight actual opponents to gain rankings.

"Zhao Ziming, don't show off your power of words here, get out of here."

"Chen Haoyu, I know you, and there is no need for Zhao Ziming to give up his spot. Since you can get an A-level rating, you are qualified to challenge me."

Wang Hao squinted at the two of them and said loudly: "You win, I will give up my position as president to you."

"If you lose...you and Zhao Ziming both get out of the duel club. You will not be able to join the duel club for two years."

"Do you dare?"

"Who is afraid of whom? Take it!"

Zhao Ziming replied immediately, and when he was about to say more, he was stopped by Chen Haoyu: "Okay, fat man, it's useless to talk more. You can go down first."

Although he was unhappy, Zhao Ziming still walked away, leaving only Chen Haoyu and Wang Hao standing on the stage, looking at each other with endless fighting intent in their eyes.

Chen Haoyu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a Poké Ball appeared in his hand. He sincerely thanked the president of the battle club in his heart.

He is such a nice person to have a pillow when he feels sleepy. He was worried that he didn’t have enough credits, so he immediately sent it to him.

He decided to entertain this good man properly, and also fulfill his responsibility to Director Wen.

Before Sichuan University becomes famous, it must first become famous, Sichuan University!

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